I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Friday, June 7, 2013
Places in the Heart
there are places in the heart
God
of which I do not know
places hidden
from seeking eyes
ah the things that lurk
there
unbidden
only to emerge
and catch me
unawares
I fear O God
that I do not always know myself
until those moments come
when I catch myself
thinking
feeling
doing
something that surprises even more
or worse
until those moments
when
somehow
perhaps through your grace
the veil parts
and I see realities I did not see before
realities, perhaps
I did not want to see before
In those moments Lord
pain floods my soul
for things done
for things not done
I feel like the man
sitting alone
in a chair
under that naked bulb
All the world hovering
in the darkness around me
staring
judging
and in that moment God
I know that I need other places in the heart
Places only You can reveal
places where sacred love
resides
places where hope and compassion dwell
you have promise O God
that such places exist
you have promised inside
this battered body and soul to reside
shine the lamp
of love
oh God
in the darkness
that I may not only see
all of me (not a bad thing, however painful)
be in that seeing
find not only the flaws
but also the beauty
and in that seeing
find
hope
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